You wouldn’t like it much anyway,” someone replied gently. “Infinity is a dreadfully poor place. They can never manage to make ends meet.

As a matter of fact, even when I finished law school, I had no notion of public service then.

had passed between them on this score wasn’t so and could never be.  Later on, through his mother, I had his version of that, but I may remark that I gave it no credit.  Poor Mrs. Nettlepoint, on the other hand, was of course to give it all.  I was almost capable, after the girl had left me, of

Time that never ends, that never passes, that remains in the present, where all of life's secrets lie.

Written By Paulo Coelho

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